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Chapter 477 Are you having fun chasing?

puff!

As soon as Yu Heng opened his stance, a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth. His face immediately turned pale and his breath became extremely disordered.

"Is there poison in your silver needle?" Yu Heng knelt down on one knee and inserted his sword on the ground to support his body.

"Didn't I tell you, congratulations on winning the prize!" Xuan Pang shrugged his shoulders.

"You bastard, are you kidding me?" Yu Heng roared angrily.

"Don't accuse me wrongly. I just said there was no poisonous powder, but I didn't say there were no poisonous needles!" Xuan Pang said.

After finishing speaking, he ignored the other party and rushed towards Ye Ji and others.

Yu Heng was hit by his poisonous needle and was already dead. It would be hard for gods to save him!

"The person who killed me, Chiyang Sect, wants to leave like this. You are thinking too well!"

Just when Xuan Pang ran a few steps away, an angry voice came over, and then he saw an elder from the Chiyang Sect rushing over at great speed.

At the same time, he raised his hand to sweep out a powerful force of wind. His cultivation level was two levels higher than Xuan Pang's, and he became the Battle Emperor!

"Here comes another old bastard who wants to die. Let me practice my skills with you!"

Bang!

After a loud noise, Xuan Pang slid back twenty or thirty meters before he stopped, feeling a surge of energy and blood in his heart.

The gap between the two levels is obviously not that easy to contend with.

"It's interesting, come again!" Xuan Pang slowed down slightly and then started again.

"I don't know whether to live or die!" the old man roared angrily, and stepped forward to greet him.

The two immediately fell into a fierce fight.

And as early as when the four men and women from Chiyang Sect and Taoyun Sect besieged Xuan Pang.

The remaining people from the two camps, plus a group of members from Mo Pavilion, quickly chased Ye Ji and the others.

The total number of people is nearly a hundred, including five war sects, more than ten war lords, and the rest are basically in the God of War realm.

"Hanyue, protect Yang Qing and Cang Lang and go first!" Ye Ji turned to look at the chasing crowd and said in a deep voice.

"No, Yang Qing can be alone, let's stop them together!" Han Yue finished.

He drew out his machete and rushed forward.

"You bunch of bastards, if you want to die so much, I'll let you die!" The judge roared angrily and followed with a scimitar in hand.

Yeji and Zhuihun were naturally not idle either. The scimitars in their hands pulled out several rays of cold light and shot them out quickly.

The four of them were all at the Zhan Zong realm, and the dozen or so people running at the front fell down one after another before they had time to react.

A large amount of blood gushed out from everyone's heart, and they collapsed on the ground and twitched for a while before making any movement.

"You guys deserve to die!" A man from the Taoyun Sect who was at the great level of Zhan Sect roared angrily and punched the judge.

"Judge, be careful!" Han Yue exclaimed, quickly teleporting seven or eight meters, and at the same time pulled out a sharp sword and slashed out.

Bang!

The two men's attacks collided with each other, and each retreated five or six steps.

"Huh?" The man obviously didn't expect Han Yue to be able to force him into a tie, and frowned, "If you want to die so much, I'll let you die first!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed towards Han Yue at top speed, and at the same time raised his hand and blasted out several blasts of strong wind.

"Death!" Han Yue frowned, and without any hesitation, she activated Leng Yue's sword technique.

The crescent-shaped arc-shaped sword light swept away with the cold breath of death, like breaking bamboo.

Han Yue's cultivation level has already reached the level of Zhan Zong. Under the premise of activating Leng Yue's sword skills with all his strength, it is not difficult to kill an opponent who has reached Zhan Zong's level.

After tearing apart the opponent's offensive, the arc-shaped blade disappeared directly from his heart and passed through him.

"How is it possible?!"

The man lowered his head and looked at the blood on his heart. He struggled to say a few words and then fell straight down, with a look of reluctance on his face.

Han Yue glanced at him, turned around and rushed towards the others.

"Sixth Elder!" Everyone in the Cloud-Taking Sect cried out in pain at the same time after seeing the man on the ground.

"Stop shouting, I'll send you down to accompany him!" the judge said

With a cold voice, he raised his hand and slashed out several sword lights.

After the sword flash passed, four or five men and women fell down, their legs kicked off and there was no movement.

"Die!" At this moment, a sharp blade came towards the judge like lightning, with the force of breaking bamboo and thunder.

The aura of the visitor burst out, showing the Zhan Zong's perfect cultivation level!

"Judge, be careful!" Ye Ji exclaimed.

laugh!

Although the judge responded immediately, the sword light still opened a large bloody hole on his left arm, and blood spurted out wildly.

"Hanyue, come here!" Ye Ji shouted and quickly came to the judge's side. After a brief pause, she continued, "Chasing the soul, stop the others!"

"Copy that!" Zhuihun naturally understood Ye Ji's plan.

After responding loudly, his aura reached its peak, and he raised his knife to block the wave of men and women who wanted to chase Yang Qing.

"Judge, how are you?" Han Yue quickly came to the judge and asked.

"It's a trivial matter!" the judge responded.

"Kill so many people from my sect, I will break your corpses into thousands of pieces!" At this time, the old man from the other party who was in the Perfection Stage of the War Sect had already arrived thirty or forty meters in front of the three of them.

"Another old idiot!" the judge responded coldly.

"Quick fight!" Ye Ji, Han Yue and the judge looked at each other and said, "Do it!"

"Yeah!" Han Yue and the judge nodded at the same time.

"Leng Yuezhan!"

Immediately afterwards, the three of them said in a deep voice at the same time, and each used ten power to pull out an arc-shaped sword light.

"You don't overestimate your capabilities!" The old man didn't pay attention to the three people in the early stage of Zhan Zong at all. After snorting coldly, he also slashed out with his sword.

However, the next moment, his expression stiffened.

I saw that the swords of Ye Ji and the three of them seemed to have been enchanted, and instantly merged into one, and then they flashed over at extremely fast speeds, and their power was greatly increased.

Click!

Leng Yue's sword light cut the big sword in the old man's hand into two pieces

Finally, he quickly dodged past his waist.

"So strong." After the old man said these two words, a blood line appeared on his waist, and blood spurted out.

Boom! Boom!

The upper and lower parts of the body fell to the ground one after another, their flesh and blood blurred.

Leng Yue Slash, Ling Hao's tailor-made sword technique for five sharp knives!

If five people join forces at the same time, they can challenge a huge realm!

Although there are only three people working together now and they cannot exert the maximum power of Leng Yue Zhan, there is obviously no big problem in dealing with a Zhan Zong realm opponent.

"Third Elder!" Everyone in Chiyang Sect shouted at the same time.

"Except Wu Qianyun, kill everyone else!" Ye Ji frowned, raised his knife and rushed out.

"Kill!" The judge roared angrily and then he and Han Yue followed.

"Run away!" Except for the people from Mo Pavilion, the people from Taoyun Sect and Chiyang Sect immediately turned into birds and beasts and fled for their lives.

Among the remaining people, except for two men and women who were in the Xiaocheng realm of the War Sect, the others were all below the level of the War Master, so naturally they did not have the slightest courage to continue fighting.

You know, even though the opponent only has four people, they can kill even the opponents in the Zhan Zong Perfection Realm with one sword, let alone people of their strength.

If you don't run away, you will only die if you stay.

"Didn't you have a great time chasing me just now?" Zhuihun said as he chased him out.

The judge dodged and rushed towards Wu Qianyun. Naturally, this woman couldn't let her run away!

Time goes back a quarter of an hour.

Just as people from the other three camps were chasing Ye Ji and others.

"It is said that King Xi achieved the power of a War Emperor with half a step of the War Emperor's cultivation?" Mo Xiao, the right protector of Mo Pavilion, looked at Ling Hao and said.

"Don't believe it?" Ling Hao said lightly.

"Believe it!" Mo Xiao nodded, "The King of the West is a thousand-year-old wizard, anything is possible!"

After finishing speaking, he drew his sword from his body.

"Let's take action and let me see King Xi's true trump card!"


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